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Tomorrow is the opening day, so he had to be in his best condition.

After thinking for a moment, she chanted an incantation and entered the space. Jin Weiwei ignored everything else and directly pulled out a few strands of grass.

This grass could only be used when it was fresh. After chewing it a few times and applying it to his fingers, he felt waves of coldness on his fingers and the wound immediately became much more comfortable.

The wind blew gently, sending an intoxicating fragrance.

In this space, there was only a pomegranate tree and green grass. Where did the fragrance come from?

When Jin Weiwei looked up, she was so surprised that she couldn't even close her mouth.

Not far away from him, there was a golden rice wave fluttering in the wind. The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger.

"A few days ago, I tried to sprinkle some rice and then forgot to take a look. I didn't expect it to ripen so quickly!" Jin Weiwei walked over in surprise, bent down, and carefully observed everything.

Happy growing, full rice!

He rubbed one grain away. The rice was smooth and glistening. It didn't look like grain or pearls.

Take a deep breath, a refreshing smell.

Jin Weiwei had clearly eaten dinner, but at this moment, she suddenly felt a little hungry in her stomach.

The more she looked at the rice in her hand, the more Jin Weiwei wanted to swallow it down in one gulp – this rice must be very tasty.

She felt an itch in her heart and shook her head vigorously.

This won't do. She had just eaten dinner and now she was cooking. Didn't she clearly tell others, especially Jin Dabao, that she was going to open a small stove?

Taking a cloth bag from the room, Jin Weiwei re-entered the space, rubbed a small bag full of rice and hid it.

The next morning, just as the sun was setting, while Jin Dabao was still fast asleep, the laborer that was sent by Manager Qian had already arrived with a cart.

Tao Xiaoqing shouted into the yard, "Boss, the meat carrier is here!"

When Jin Weiwei, who was in the kitchen, heard this, she stuck her head out and said, "You and Fugui can load up the car. I'll cook for you."

"Alright!" Tao Xiaoqing agreed as he opened the door to let the shop assistant push in.

After adding water to the pot, before Jin Dabao woke up, Jin Weiwei put the rice in the pot to boil.

Gradually, as the water temperature rose, a tempting fragrance drifted out. Jin Weiwei quickly closed the kitchen window and squatted inside, patiently making porridge.

It was so fragrant! The saliva in his mouth was also uncontrollably secreted.

After estimating the time and seeing the porridge in the pot getting thicker, Jin Weiwei felt that it was about time, so she quickly scooped it out.

He had just hidden the bowl of porridge and touched it! The kitchen door began to shake violently.

Jin Weiwei's heart skipped a beat. She then heard Jin Dabao's voice from outside, "Open the door!"

So it was him. Why did he wake up so early today?

Jin Weiwei calmed down and opened the door in a flash. She glared at the man, annoyed. "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

Jin Dabao was naturally reluctant to do so, but he was tickled by the aroma. He stretched his body and looked left and right, "What are you cooking? "So fragrant."

I was wondering why he woke up so early today. It turns out that he was awakened by the fragrance. He really is a first class lazybones — Jin Weiwei sneered in her heart.

"What can I cook? It's just some rice." She leaned against the door frame and crossed her arms.

Jin Dabao was unwilling to believe it. He forced his way in and ran towards the stove.

Jin Weiwei was so excited that she did not move at all.

However, when Jin Dabao lifted the lid of the wok, it turned out that the rice inside was only ordinary.

He sniffed the water and said, "No, the smell doesn't come from here."

Like a dog, he bent over and sniffed everywhere, from top to bottom, until he smelled under another stove.

Jin Weiwei's eyes lit up. She couldn't help but take two steps forward. The bowl of porridge was hidden there. If he found it …

At this critical moment, Tao Xiaoqing came over, "Boss, the meat has been prepared. However, someone has to accompany the shop assistant to recognize the way to the shop."

Jin Weiwei took the opportunity to stand in front of Jin Dabao and hold his arm, pretending to be impatient. "Alright, stop smelling, there's only this little bit of food in the kitchen. If there's really good food, how can it escape your eyes?"

Jin Dabao felt the same.

"Hurry up and bring that shop assistant to recognize the way. I'll give you some money for a drink later." Jin Weiwei dragged Jin Dabao outside.

Hearing that there was money for drinking, Jin Dabao's mouth opened wide. Having a jug of fine wine, then having a pot of fragrant mutton meat mixed with hot wine and being drunk down the throat was truly a wonderful thing in life.

Therefore, Jin Dabao didn't care about anything anymore. He took the silver from Jin Weiwei's hands and happily went to find the shop assistant.

Jin Weiwei heaved a sigh of relief. The rice in the wok had also been cooked to the fullest.

While she was serving the rice, she urged Tao Xiaoqing to dig out the pickled vegetables from the jar. After placing the rice on the table in the living room, Jin Weiwei used cleaning the wok as an excuse and returned to the kitchen.

She took out the bowl of rice porridge from under the stove. Looking at the sticky and moist rice porridge, she could not help but take a sip.

It was just one mouthful, but it was only one mouthful. It caused Jin Weiwei's entire body to widen her eyes. This taste … The pores all over his body began to moan in comfort.

This feeling was simply too wonderful. It was smooth, fresh and fragrant. There was also softness and softness to it. He couldn't even compare it to the Bejewelled Nectar. It was so delicious!

Jin Weiwei narrowed her eyes in happiness. She had to take two sips in a row before she managed to suppress the gluttony in her stomach.

This kind of delicious porridge must definitely be eaten by this little rich kid as well.

She quietly walked into the courtyard and coincidentally met little rich and powerful son. She pulled his hand and said, "Come with me, I left something good for you."

In the kitchen, little Fugui drank a mouthful of congee from a bowl.

Jin Weiwei, who was standing at the side, eagerly asked, "How is it?" How about it? Isn't it delicious? "

This rice porridge...

Xiao Fugui didn't show any joy on his face and instead frowned slightly. "Why is the taste of the congee so smooth?"

His eyes were extremely serious, just like those sparkling stars in the dark night.

Being stared at by such a gaze, Jin Weiwei immediately felt an indescribable pressure. She couldn't help but move her body backwards.

"This …" She tried her best to think of an excuse as an idea flashed through her mind. She revealed a smile and said, "This, the reason the taste is so delicious is all because there is a secret recipe passed down from our Jin Clan's ancestors added in."

Putting down the bowl in his hand, Xiao Fugui slowly stepped forward, "Really? Since this is the secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, why is it that Jin Dabao doesn't seem to know about it? "

His tone was very light and indifferent, just like the cool autumn rain, bringing with it a chill that made people tremble.

With every step he took, Jin Weiwei would take a step back, her big, watery eyes rolling around wildly.

This time, he was in bad luck. He had forgotten to think of a good excuse. How could he deal with this?